I'm leaving the old intro here, but adding this- it appears the doves have taken over my blog for their fiction. Just as well, I was doing a piss poor job of updating. They're doing much better.

This blog is infrequently updated, full of incorrect spellings, misused words, and general bad grammar. It started when I was trying to use google+ (which I've since given up on) and discovered there was no character limit for posts. If you've known me a long time, a lot of these stories will be old hat. If you plan to know me for a long time, you'll no doubt hear many of them in person. But, folks seemed to enjoy them, so here they are.

Wednesday, October 7, 2015

the hundred and ninety fourth story

Once upon a time there was a teapot and a sugarbowl who were very much in love, but the closest thing they ever got to touching was when you use the sugar from the bowl to sweeten the tea from the pot, mixing their insides on your mug.

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